Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1115: Wonderful wand

? The entrance hall of the Ministry of Magic is still glorious. The dark wooden floor and jewel-like ceiling are as bright as yesterday. Many fireplaces with gold threads are inlaid on both sides of the hall for all visitors to come and go frequently.

The bright green magic flames kept licking the inside of the fireplace, but occasionally they suddenly burst out. This can't help but make the wizards who have just arrived at the Ministry of Magic to have to go a little bit farther when passing by, so as not to be taken out by others.

Of course, not everyone comes and goes by the Floo network. At this moment, Pansy took the magic elevator and descended straight from the fireplace.

And when she walked out of it with a slightly stiff step, the flow of people coming and going in this hall immediately reminded her of some past events.

I remember that my father was not as reticent as he is now. Although he was very strict in discipline, he really wanted to be a good father.

At that time, Pansy's father took Pansy's daughter to the Ministry of Magic several times, which broadened her vision a lot.

"Sure enough, it hasn't changed much, there are still many people..." Pansy couldn't help muttering, looking at the wizards around him, "Perses... should he also work in the ministry at this time?"

The one she mentioned was naturally her unlucky brother.

After being squeezed out to a slack job where he spent his entire life waiting to die, his brother Perses Parkinson, whose chances of promotion were slim, began his depraved life.

But no matter how depraved, it also requires capital-Perses did not resign, he still went to and from get off work half-dead every day, and then spent the money he earned with the rest of the time. Among the pubs and bars.

To be honest, Pansy, who once admired his brother very much, really wants to see what he looks like at work. But after thinking about it, she finally let go of her worries about her brother's recent state.

After all, the things around her are enough to keep her busy and careless for him.

"Upstairs...No, you have to go to the security checkpoint first."

Pansy touched the guest badge she held on her chest, and then followed the endless stream of people, moving forward slowly.

Passing through the front hall, she soon came to the wider atrium.

When you get here, the crowd will no longer be as crowded as before. At least everyone has enough space to move around with their legs.

And unlike the entrance hall which still maintains the old view, this atrium is obviously very different from what she saw when she was a child.

The pure gold statue standing in the fountain in the early years is still there-the horseman, the fairies and the house elves are still as they used to be, looking up at the noble wizard and beauty in the middle with reverent eyes Witch.

Except for the central fountain with statues, many places have undergone tremendous changes.

For example, the Ministry of Magic specially repainted a huge two-person portrait of magic for the great wizard Albus Dumbledore who has passed away. That portrait was hung high on the display wall on the side of the atrium. Behind the half-moon-shaped lens, a pair of eyes were slightly closed all the year round, seeming to be dormant.

The wizards in the atrium turned their heads slightly, and there was another figure with a square stone base in front of the elevator. And Pansy, the young wizard statue standing above the obelisk, is very familiar. Who would it be if it wasn't Maca McLean?

When Pansy got closer with the people, she learned from the inscription carved on the base of the obelisk that this was actually a secret casting made by the British Muggle Queen for the last London disaster. Of the copper stele. And what she is grateful for on behalf of the Muggles across the UK is of course a series of wizards headed by Maca.

In the names carved above, there are Neville, Hermione, Sirius, etc., many people who have helped the Muggle people in that incident.

Actually, Maca knew about the Muggle Queen's gift of the obelisk portrait, but he never let it appear in the school. Because he knows very well, the queen is still thinking about it, wanting him to promote the integration of wizards and Muggles in Britain!

Otherwise, why would the other party want to cast a statue of only him on the bronze monument thanking a whole group of wizards on such a side?

So, after hearing that Scrimgeour had already accepted this thing first, Maca simply let him keep it for himself to appreciate.

Of course, in addition to these objects that don't actually have much meaning, there are many more portraits or listings that trace major historical events in this atrium.

So, if Scrimgeour is a Minister of Magic, I am afraid that he can understand to some extent that he can't achieve anything by himself, so he has worked hard to make these real possessions continue. Objects of value.

As Pansy was walking and watching, she finally saw a table in front of the magic elevator. And beside that table, a sign with the words "Security Check" was erected diagonally on the ground.

You can see that some wizards and wizards have been lined up there, and a staff member wearing a blue robe is busy checking the guests one by one with various tools.

On the desk beside him, a quill pen hung on the top of the data book, swiftly twisting the book.

When Pansy saw this, he also felt nervous and went to the end of the queue.

Fortunately, the queue is not long. After all, those who need to come here to check their wands are all guests who have not made an appointment. Regardless of the dense flow of people here, most of them are actually regulars.

Perhaps only when major disasters like the previous few times strike, will this place enter a wartime state, so that anyone must go through inspections before going to each floor to handle affairs.

After a while, Pansy found that her front was suddenly empty-it turned out it was her turn.

"Come closer."

I saw the blue-robed wizard beckoning to Pansy slightly, and when Pansy got closer, he held the golden stick and swept up and down around his body. .

Following, just listen to him rather listlessly and authentically:

"The magic wand."

Looking at the other party stretched out her hand, Pansy was still a little worried, but she couldn't let people just wait. At this time, the more procrastination, the more suspicion it is, isn't it?

Of course, Pansy really wanted to know if he left like this, he would find out if he just left with the drooping eyes of the blue-robed wizard.

While thinking this way, Pansy still handed out the wand that had been modified and adjusted by Maca. And following her, she saw that the blue-robed wizard, after taking over her wand, threw it on a single brass magic scale without looking at it.

Immediately, with the slight tremor of the day, a narrow strip of parchment immediately spit out from the opening in the base.

"Nine and...three elevenths of an inch...about?"

The length of this strange flower, which was not in line with common sense, immediately made the blue-robed wizard stunned on the spot-he has been working in this **** security inspector post for so many years, and this is the first time he has seen such a very The rule wand appeared.

You must know that almost every wand maker in this world has ethics and reservations that are accurate to the limit, and the wands that are directly related to the magic itself, their various numbers will be different for the spell And the impact of the foot.

The blue-robed wizard who seemed a little hesitant about the wand turned his head and glanced at the instrument, apparently beginning to doubt whether this alchemy prop was out of order.

However, the problem was originally the magic wand, and he would definitely not gain anything by thinking about the inspection tool.

After the blue-robed wizard tossed for a long time, and after trying several times and found that the test results did not change, he finally thought of asking Pansy:

"Excuse me, what is the exact length of this wand?"

"Oh, I think you were right that day...Yes, my wand is indeed so ‘special’ because it is not from those famous wand makers."

I heard Pansy say that, the other party was a little surprised-if it was from a private wand maker, it would be more or less understandable.

Although even on a global scale, there are really not many examples like this.

Inadvertently, the blue-robed wizard suddenly saw the guest badge pinned to Pansy's front, and then he saw the eye-catching "registration".

"Is this the first time you came to the UK from abroad?" He immediately waved his hand, "Then please go directly to the International Magic Cooperation Department to register! There are more complete testing equipment than my small place, specializing Register for foreign guests and special visitors. After completing the record, there will be a small gift! The elevator will be up three floors!"

While speaking, the blue-robed wizard glanced at the parchment strip again—at least there was no danger detected on it, so it was allowed to go.

Pansy retrieved her wand from the opponent's hand, and after a little nod of thanks, she turned to the row of golden magic elevators~IndoMTL.com~International Magic Cooperation Department She is obviously She won't go, not to mention that her destination is actually the Auror office. Even if there are any small gifts, she doesn't want to risk being checked by a "more complete testing instrument" at all.

Not long after, Pansy followed behind the wizards and squeezed into a golden elevator that had just opened the fence door, slowly rising with the sound of the chain.

Along the way, the elevator stopped five times, but Pansy did not go out. And as the number of people in the elevator became less and less, when the fence door opened automatically with a click and click again, the beautiful female voice on the newspaper floor was finally regular and authentic:

"On the second floor, the Magic Law Enforcement Department; this floor includes the Department of Prohibition of Abuse of Magic, Department of Prohibition of Abuse of Muggle Items, Auror Command, and Wisengama Conference Hall."

"Kingsley Shaker."

Pansy thought secretly, pursing her nervous lips.

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